Madara's Journey of Pirates

Hearing Gouzi's teasing laughter, Hancock immediately realized that he had been cheated, blushing for a moment and was about to turn his back again.

But Sabo behind her stretched out his palm to interrupt her movement, and said softly at the same time.

"I'm sorry, but...Second Grandpa should really want to look at you. If it's just a back view in the end, it will probably be very disappointed."

Hearing Sabo's words, Hancock, who was crying with pear blossoms in the rain but blushing, shook off Sabo's hand, but didn't turn around again, just staring at Gouzi with red eyes.

Madara is the belief that has supported her so far, so Gouzi is the teacher who cared for her growth all the way, and is also a teacher and father to her.

Although she never said it, the oral teachings of more than ten years were deeply buried in the softest part of her heart.

As if aware of Hancock's deadly gaze, Gouzi turned his head a little guilty, and looked at Gion's position again.

"Yo~ I'm back."

Following Gouzi's explanation, Gion has also quieted down at the moment.

She knew better than anyone what her stupid dog looked like. When she calmed down, she realized that she had no room to resist at this moment.

Gouzi has planned things in advance, and she won't have a chance to resist.

Although he no longer resisted violently, Gion still looked at Gouzi and said coldly.

"why?"

"Ah? You mean Wei Na? Just two days ago, after I inherited the fruit ability to her..."

"I said! Why did you even lie to me?!"

Seeing the sudden eruption of Gion, Gouzi was taken aback for a moment, and just about to speak, he swallowed back the words in his mouth, and just spoke silently.

"Because of the spots."

Listening to Gouzi's answer, Gion still lowered his head and asked with an unreadable expression.

"why?"

To Gion's questioning, Gouzi also roared out of control suddenly.

"Because Madara is going to die! Because he disrupted my plan to die in three years! Because I don't want you to break your heart twice!!"

"Don't I want to spend more time with you?! Don't I want to watch you put on a wedding dress?! I even chose the name of my future child! But how can I have the heart to let you go through a second life and death."

"Inner hurt, once is enough! No matter how deep and painful it is, it's better than repeated times! Do you know the pain of witnessing the death of people you care about one after another?!"

Realizing that his emotions were out of control, Gouzi gasped for a few times, and then managed to calm down his emotions, and said to Gion silently.

"More than 100 years, more than 100 years, do you really think that only Lucotia and Nicole have passed away before my eyes?"

"I... can't stand this world that doesn't fit me anymore."

"Gion, you know, I love you, I love you very much, I love you more than I love Nicole, I love you more than Ai Madara, so I can't accept that you have been hurt one after another in just a few years. .”

"If there is short-term happiness to rely on next, it will only bring you more pain and injury."

"Then, as a dog who loves you deeply, my path, my duty...is already here."

"As the culprit for your pain, I will not expect your understanding and forgiveness, but... please don't forget that I will love you as always."

"I'm fine, Madara is fine, we both love you both deeply."

"It's just that I'm me, and I'm selfish enough to speak out."

"But Madara is Madara, these words... He feels heavy even when he writes them on paper, and he is afraid that he will hurt you."

"I've never been afraid of death, and that's not necessarily a new relief."

"Being able to die with you and under your watchful eyes is already the most perfect funeral in my dreams!"

Following Gouzi's monologue, apart from the silent tears on the field, only the most steadfast gaze remained.

Tears flowed from the corner of his eyes quietly, and after Gouzi finished speaking, he lay quietly beside Madara, not talking, just waiting quietly.

Madara also stroked Gouzi's head with some emotion. If possible, he didn't want to bid farewell to this world in such a sad way.

Obviously I have gained everything I want here, why must I leave sadness for the one I love?

Gently patted Gouzi's head, Madara thought about Gion and Ryu again.

"continue."

"And... don't be afraid."

Listening to Madara's reassurance, Gion and Ryu also burst into tears, it was the heavy unwillingness in their hearts that was vented through their tear glands.

Obviously, there are still so many regrets that have not been made up.

Obviously, there are still so many farewells that I haven't said yet.

Obviously there is nothing else but reluctance in my heart.

Why?Why even a short second has become a luxury...

The ninja sickle and the round fan are constantly intertwined, and the flames and thunder weave that magnificent life.

Chakra and the continuous formation are more like gifts they left for everyone they love deeply.

Gradually, the battle between Gion and the dragon became more and more terrifying, with chakra, domineering, and formation patterns and roars all over the sky.

Finally... at a certain moment soaked in endless sadness.

As the breeze blew, the person who seemed to be thinking about it stretched out his hand, just like the hazy years of more than ten thousand days, the rough palm gently held the pair of immature little hands.

The monstrous ninja sickle, carrying the supreme power of detachment and the whole world, split the old round fan that had been tainted by the flames of war into two.

On the dry and newly moist face, the stern but extremely kind voice came from beside his ears.

"Ninja sickle, wave it like this."

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"I want to curry favor with uncle, and let him protect my country!"

"Long time no see, Mr. Madara."

"Please be happy, master."

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"He's such a gentle man, Mr. Madara."

"Sir, please forgive my waywardness, and promise me, in these five years, give up on me."

"If... if there is an afterlife, how will we recognize each other?"

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"Wow woof? (An intense dog walk anyone?)"

"Wow! Wow, woof, woof? (Damn! Do you know how to come back?)"

"Being able to die with you and under your watchful eyes is already the most perfect funeral in our dreams."

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"Please accept me as an apprentice, Mr. Madara."

"Master! Sine!!!"

"Really? Really? Is this handsome move really given to me? Only dance? It's so handsome!"

"Wow! I like you the most! Smelly old man!!"

"Welcome home...Dad."

Looking at the two people with intertwined figures below him, there is no sadness in Madara's eyes, only the pride and nostalgia that have been buried in his heart all along.

The corner of the mouth, which was as indifferent as the ancient ice, raised a warm arc for the first time, and murmured the voice that only he could hear.

"It's really... a wonderful trip."

.........

The ninja sickle in her hand cut off the round fan, and the tearful Gion mustered up the courage to turn her head back. She... absolutely did not want her father to leave any regrets.

But the moment she turned her head back, tears fell down like broken threads.

Looking at her, Madara's eyes, which were rapidly petrifying, no longer had the sternness and indifference of the past, but were filled with a gentle color of pride and nostalgia.

The indifferent voice next to his ear was suddenly filled with indescribable and inexhaustible sincere emotions.

'Go ahead, don't be afraid, as... Uchiha Madara's favorite daughter. '

Seeing that it turned into a stone statue and a dog at the same time, with a plop, Gion fell to his knees powerlessly, and shouted hysterically.

"dad!!!"

..........

Life is a journey of constant loss, and at the end of the journey, being able to say goodbye to the most important person in person is already the most perfect ending.

The more parting, the sadder the time, don't leave, don't escape, don't... let those who love deeply leave regrets.

.........

"It's really... a wonderful trip."

Somewhere in a pure white space.

A cheap khaki dog was talking vividly to a man in red plate armor with a wretched face.

After finishing speaking, he laughed wildly again.

"Hahahahahaha, you didn't see it, that guy, Madara, if he didn't die fast enough, he would probably cry straight away."

"That embarrassment is definitely the biggest stain in that guy's life."

And the man with an upright face actually refuted with a dissatisfied face.

"That's not true! The most embarrassing time for Madara was definitely when I stood behind him and couldn't pee when I was a child!"

"No! It was the shock of him cooking and then the pressure cooker exploded!"

"No! It's my disappointment after stealing his bean curd sushi!"

"Hashirama! Don't just open your eyes and fart loudly just because Violet, that idiot girl likes to hear your idiot stories!"

"Dog! I didn't fart!"

Then...then the person and the dog fought together like this.

But what they didn't know was that behind them at this moment, a man in a navy blue Taoist robe, whose face was three points darker than the bottom of the pot at the moment, and the faint blue bone armor looming behind him.

Beside the man in the navy blue Taoist robe, a beautiful woman was holding a wine bottle and covering her mouth with a chuckle, she did not hide the bright smile in her bright eyes at all.

"Sir, it's better to be gentle, Violet really likes Mr. Hashirama's story."

Just when Madara was about to deal with the two idiots in front of him, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind him, interrupting his next actions.

"Welcome back brother, did you enjoy your trip?"

Madara took a deep breath, then let it out in relief, turned to look at the young man wearing the same color and style of Taoist robe as him, and said softly.

"Long time no see, Senna."

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The whole book is finished.